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Description: "A letter arrived when we needed it most—a key to a world we never knew existed. This is for the friends who became family, the ones who would follow you into a haunted forest or stand beside you against the darkest magic. 🎧 Lyric Snippet: "Through corridors of shifting stone, we'll never, ever walk alone. This castle old, this heart so true, a magic found in me and you." Lyrics: A letter on a cold, grey step, A secret that the heart has kept. An emerald flame, a brick wall through, A world of magic, fresh and new. The wand chooses, so they say, To light the dark and find the way. A pointed hat, a whispered name, To four old houses goes the fame. Oh, take my hand, and we will fly, On a broomstick, 'cross a moonlit sky. Through corridors of shifting stone, We'll never, ever walk alone. We'll raise our wands against the night, And fight for what we know is right. This castle old, this heart so true, A magic found in me and you. The whispering walls, the moving stairs, The hidden rooms, the unsaid prayers. A giant's tears, a phoenix song, To right a devastating wrong. A silver doe on frozen ground, The bravest soul is finally found. A prince's book, a clever scheme, A potion's fizz, a waking dream. Oh, take my hand, and we will fly, On a broomstick, 'cross a moonlit sky. Through corridors of shifting stone, We'll never, ever walk alone. We'll raise our wands against the night, And fight for what we know is right. This castle old, this heart so true, A magic found in me and you. But a shadow falls upon the grounds, A whispered fear, a dreadful sound. A mark of green, a serpent's tongue, A story that must remain unsung. He who must not have a name, He feeds on terror, fear, and flame. And in the dark, we must be bold, A story for our friends to hold. So take my hand, and we will fly, On a broomstick, 'cross a moonlit sky. Through corridors of shifting stone, We'll never, ever walk alone! We'll raise our wands against the night, And fight for what we know is right! This castle old, this heart so true, The magic lives in me and you! The magic lives in me and you... Mischief managed... Always. #harrypotter #fanedit #wizard #aimusic #originalsong #hogwarts #folkrock